Lyrics:
locked up
So tight
In my pocket
Till you decide to slow down
I'll keep spinning wheels
Spinning wheels
Moving alone the weather is changing
My
none of my beef
I'ma ride to the end of the road if I have to
Praying no car speeds by for me to crash to
Steering wheel in my hand
Trying to hold it
Faith, it looks familiar
The walls, drop a portrait of my past
And the hands of God they cry
As every second of the hour goes by
And the wheels kept
wheel runs by faith
And the big wheel runs by the grace of God
And a wheel in a wheel whirling
Way up in the middle of the air
Tell you what
and watch as the wheels pass on by
I remember that night
I kissed you for the first time
We knew we were starting a fight
But your lips I couldn't deny
If
I just rap to rap
Give you something you can feel
If I make a fortune it's by no spin of the wheel
If the price is right I can sign a deal
Put in my
mind
And show you the colors that are real
Someone is waiting just for you
Spinning Wheel spinning true
Drop all you troubles by the river side
mind
And show you the colors that are real
Someone is waiting just for you
Spinning Wheel spinning true
Drop all you troubles by the river side
mind
And show you the colors that are real
Someone is waiting just for you
Spinning Wheel spinning true
Drop all you troubles by the river side
will hear our fainted cry
He will answer by and by
Oh well, when you feel a little prayer wheel turning
And you will know a little fire is burnin'
look at you when I go strollin by.
I'm gonna be a wheel oneday, I'm gonna be somebody
I'm gonna be a real gone cat, then I won't want you.
I'm gonna
rolling by
I'm gonna be a wheel someday
I'm gonna be somebody
I'm gonna be a real gone cat
Then I won't want you
I'm gonna be a wheel one day
I'm gonna be
look at you
When I go rolling by
I'm gonna be a wheel someday
I'm gonna be somebody
I'm gonna be a real gone cat
Then I won't want you
I'm
get yours, get yours by any means
You can steer that wheel, hit the gas and go
Get yours, get yours, get yours by any means
You can fuck my bitch,
is raped of it's silver and gold
The coltan in the Congo oh
The gargons dem a use for dem mobile phone
(They) continue to take the land yeah
Corrupted
When you think you've got the world by the tail
And you don't have to worry bout fame
When you think the world can never hold you down do you ever
went speeding by
And left us in the dust
The car's on empty
It rattles in the rust
Whatever this is, is permanent
A red wine stain or a scar
Like
mind
And show you the colors that are real
Someone is waiting just for you
Spinning Wheel spinning true
Drop all you troubles by the river side
mind
And show you the colors that are real
Someone is waiting just for you
Spinning Wheel spinning true
Drop all you troubles by the river side
surrounded by molls with whom he is openly
Flirting he is drunk fosco is sober and more
Reserved the croupier spins the
Wheel Glyde collects)
Black twenty six
Congo, I pass hoes, Rondo
If I go inside this Louis purse, run hoe
Rousey, I kick shit, with thousands, money, power
Know y'all be on the internet but
Down on the night train, I feel the starlight steal away
Use up a lifetime looking for the break of day
Rolling on, hear the wheels singing, fever
rolling by
I'm gonna be a wheel someday
I'm gonna be somebody
I'm gonna be a real gone cat
Then I won't want you
I'm gonna be a wheel one day
I'm gonna be
All the boys love Catherine Wheel
Beautiful girl with looks to kill
She's so cool she's the teacher's pet
How I wish I was a vet
But those smiling
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